When My Husband Changed
26. Looking for Zicka

As he said yesterday, Marcel came to Zicka's residence. After parking his car right in front of the fence of the house, but there is something strange he thought. Why is Zicka's fence locked from the outside? Is Zicka not home? It's not that it's a weekend and as usual, Zicka doesn't work.

"Mkz ... Nick ... Dear Meyra, this is dear papa," cried Marcel but there was no sign of Zicka and Meyra at home.

Then he grabbed the phone in his trouser pocket and pressed Zicka's number.

'The number you are going to is off or out of range, please call a few more moments.'

"The number's off, where are you Zicka? Where you going? Do you want to stay away from me?" marcel's murmuring frustrated.

Then Marcel saw Ida's mother, his neighbor and approached her.

"Mrs Ida, I'm sorry can I ask?"

"Oh son of Marcel, who do I think. I haven't seen it for a long time. Sok atuh, what do you want?"

"Mmc ... Look ma'am, do you know where Zicka went because the fence of her house was padlocked. I tried calling but the number wasn't active" asked Marcel with a clear face

Miss Ida frowned in surprise, 'cock Marcel to not know if his wife has moved for more than a week? Is the rumor true that they are divorced?' batin bu Ida's.

"Mmm .. Didn't Marcel know that Zicka and your daughter moved out over a week ago?"

"Whataaa? They moved? I-I really don't know, ma'am. Do you know where they moved to? Then this house .. has it been sold?" marcel asked in shock to find out that Zicka had moved in with her daughter.

"Sorry son, I don't know where they're moving. Son Zicka never told me anything . If the house, yes as far as mother knows it has been sold. Zicka asked RT to sell her house."

Suddenly Marcel's body was squeezed. He squatted on the ground where he stood and rubbed his hair in frustration. Then he raised his head towards Ida who was looking at him cynically.

"Thank you ma'am for the information." Then Ida left Marcel without further ado.

"If you're not wrong, maybe a woman as good as Zicka left you. Surely said Jeje, Miss Ana's son is right, if he sees you as cool on the road as a sexy woman. Basic odd men can not see a sexy girl, plump, bahenol, play aja, do not want a wife's child. Now eat a sexy chick. The turn has been left just nyariin. Where have you been all this time?" gerutu Bu Ida while walking left Marcel who was still crouching in front of the fence Zicka house.

"Ah, did I ask Marvin! But if I ask him on the phone, he will not pick up. I called my mom first, and I asked if Marvin wasn't home."

Marcel grabbed the phone he still held and called his mother.

"Hello, Ma."

"Yes Cel, what's the morning phone? Don't tell me you want to take care of Mike again!" mama flat said.

"No, Ma, Marcel nelfon mama not to ask for help keep Mike, Marcel just want nanyain Marvin is at home?"

"Hah, tumben you nanyain your sister! Why don't you have a phone number?" ask mama wonder.

"My number is blocked Marvin, Ma!" answer Marcel miris.

"What's? Be blocked? What's the problem?"

"Later the issue was discussed. Marvin was home, wasn't he?"

"Marvin there is no. He's locked himself in the room."

"Mama males story by phone."

"Yes, I went there, Mom! If Marvin's going out, please block him. There's something I want to ask Marvin" Marcel said.

Then Marcel immediately closed the phone without waiting for a response from his mother and drove his car to his mother's residence.

Marcel's car was parked in front of his mother's house. He immediately went down and met his mother to ask Marvin what the problem was.

"Ma" called Marcel and he reached out and kissed the back of his mother's hand.

"Ma, what exactly is Marvin? Is he in trouble?"

Mama Marcel sat on the sofa and began to tell the chronology of Marvin who asked permission to marry Zicka and the mother who opposed until the unexpected arrival of Zicka even accidentally turned out Zicka heard all the talk Marvin and his mother. After hearing the mother's story, Marcel growled with annoyance and emotion. He immediately got out of his seat and banged on Marvin's door.

"Marvin, get out of you! Marvin, get out now" cried Marcel.

"What the hell did you come in angry? What am I wrong, huh?" Marvin shouted back after opening the room door.

Bugh ...

Marcel hit Marvin suddenly making Marvin stagger back. Marvin felt his lips that felt quite painful, it turned out to bleed fresh. Because Marvin was frustrated and needed a place to channel his emotions, he immediately approached Marcel and bugh ... Marvin hit back at Marcel. Finally there was a fight between the two brothers. They beat each other and kicked as if that way they could vent all the anxiety in the heart.

"It's ... it's .. stop it, Cel! Stop, Vin! You're brothers, why fight and hit each other like this?" yelling mom frustrated.

But the two men ignored the screams of the mother, they just hit each other again and lunged. Nobody wants to budge until their faces are bruised and bleeding from their noses and lips to their temples.

"Is it because Zicka has divorced me so it gives you a chance to get it, huh? You know she's my ex-wife and I'm your sister, you should know that!" marcel shouted while pointing his index finger in front of Marvin's face.

"Yes I know that, even very well. But you're nothing to Zicka now. You are officially divorced. So I have the right to approach Zicka and even marry her. There's no prohibition against ex-sister-in-law marrying an ex-sister-in-law, is there? The term is getting off the bed. And you should know, I'm very, very, and very in love with Zicka, even long before you knew her you knew!" marvin shouted back with explosive emotions.

"Basar brash sister! Gbp ..." Marcel again floated his raw bogem into Marvin's face.

"Marcell ... Stop it, you can kill your own sister!" my mom shouted in panic.

Brukkk ...

Suddenly the mother fainted, Marvin and Marcel stopped fighting and immediately ran to the mother who had fallen unconscious.

"Ma .. mama .. mama wake up, Ma! Marvin please wake up, Ma!" Marvin immediately grabbed the mother's head and placed it on his lap while shaking his shoulders hoping that the mother would wake up soon.

"Ma ... Get up, Ma! Forgive us, Ma, Marcel please wake up!" marcel said as he clasped the mother's palm.

Because the mother who never woke up too, then they carried the body of the mother to his room. Marvin immediately called the doctor, a friend of the mother to come and check the condition of his mother.

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